I know what you heard about me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
Now shorty, she in the club, she for dollars She got a for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and She feed foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they want her I spit a G, man, and my game got her A hour have that ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear saying think about her I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a up out her She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I She from the country, think she like me cause I'm from New I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want some I'm that nigga to holla cause I want some bread I could care how she perform when she in the bed Bitch, hit track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid baby this is simple, you can't see You fucking with me, you with a P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
I don't know what you heard me But a bitch can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I'm bout my money you see, girl you can at me If you fucking with me, I'm a Not you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy full of hair, bitch, I'm a P-I-M-P Come get money me if you curious to see How it feels to be a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you watch TV From the backseat of my V, I'm a Girl, we could pop some and we could have a ball We could toast to the life, girl, we could have it all We could really splurge, girl, and up the mall If ever you someone I'm the one you should call I'll be there to pick you up if ever you fall If you got I can solve 'em, they big or they small That other nigga you be with 'bout shit I'm your friend, father, and confidant, bitch
I don't know what you heard me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a P-I-M-P
I don't know you heard about me But a bitch can't get a out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see That I'm a motherfucking
I told you fools before, I with the tools I keep a Benz, rims, and some jewels I holla at a ho 'til I got a bitch She got on me? I got on gator shoes I'm shopping for chinchillas in the summer, cheaper Man, this ho you can have her, when I'm I ain't gon' keep her Man, bitches come and go, nigga pimping know You saying secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low Bitch, choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the Put my other hoes down, you get ass beat Now my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread The last nigga she was with put stitches in her Get your ho out of pocket, put a charge on a bitch I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Ho make a pimp rich, I paying bitch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick
I don't what you heard about me But a bitch get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard me But a can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you see I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
Yeah, in Hollywoood say "there's no b'ness like show b'ness" In the hood they say "there's no like ho b'ness", you know? They say I a little fast, but if you listen a little faster I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up,